Chapter 819: 1 win 9

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The dark sky seemed to suddenly split a hole.
A pale yellow moonlight shone from it, and it was falling beside Zhou Shu. Then, the moonlight faded away, and there were ten more monks around Zhou Shu.
The nine monks each stood still and surrounded Zhou Shu in all directions without dead ends.
Looking around, Zhou Shu showed a trace of amazement, "Huh?"
"Hahaha!"
Zheng Bude was holding a spear in his hand, and a chrysanthemum smiled on his face, "Zhou Shu, don't you think? You have nowhere to run!"
"Not bad!"
"Go to heaven and earth, no one can save you!"
"Dare to seize Liuxia Sect and commit such a heinous crime. Today, all of my cultivators in Lingyucheng will walk the way for the sky and eradicate you, a person who is a disaster for the city and the people!"
"Our Anti-Zhou Alliance will take you to sacrifice the flag!"
The monks held the magic weapons they were good at, staring at Zhou Shu and shouting loudly.
Zhou Shu seemed to be a little frightened, arching his hands around, "You fellows, have you misunderstood something? Why don't you use a knife and a gun if you have something?"
"Misunderstanding!"
Zheng Bude paused with both feet, and a sluggish breath instantly emanated, "Don't give him a chance, come on!"
The Nao Tu Jue, the upper-level method of the Mud Jue, is driven by the elemental force and has a very strong restriction ability. It is an extremely rare method and it is not easy to learn. Speaking of which, Nao Tu Jue can be regarded as Zheng Bude's best skill. It can often reduce the opponent's strength by using it first every time.
Seeing Zhou Shu struggling to walk, a lot of disdain appeared at the corners of his mouth. Obviously, it worked again this time.
The spear in his hand was brilliantly brilliant, turned into a hundred streams of light, and shot towards Zhou Shuji.
At the same time, the other monks were not to be outdone, and each offered their best magic weapons and techniques.
This is the power of nine people and nine monks.
Suddenly, within a few miles, she was completely enveloped by the mighty power, dimmed, with noisy momentum, and could never see or hear a trace of the outside scene.
In the few hours of the Lunar Shuttle, the monks all discussed, and when they met Zhou Shu, how everyone should shoot, what techniques to use, and how to cooperate, all were carefully planned and looked perfect.
The cultivators were also full of confidence. They only felt that this kind of siege would have to lose a few layers of skin even for the cultivators, not to mention Zhou Shu?
Their expressions were extremely eager, especially Zheng Bude, his eyes were red, and he seemed to have seen Zhou Shu torn apart.
Suddenly.
The air quieted down.
Wan Lai was silent, as if time had stopped, and there was no sound anymore.
The monks looked stunned, staring at the middle dumbfounded, completely unaware of what happened.
Their vitality seemed to have disappeared suddenly, and so did their divine consciousness. On the ground, there were a pile of magic weapons and talisman, lost the master's manipulation, like scrap iron.
So the multiple powers are gone, where did they go?
Zhou Shu in the middle didn't even look at them, as if there was no one beside him, his expression was extremely focused, only staring at the sword in his hand and the big hole several meters in radius under the sword.
The hole was dark blue, bottomless, and it didn't know where it came from. It suddenly appeared there, like a clear blue eye, looking at the monks around, making the monks feel terrified from the bottom of their hearts.
"What's the matter, what did you do?"
"Where is our strength?"
"Magic weapon, why are you not obedient, this..."
The cultivators were at a loss. They had never encountered such a situation before and didn't know what to do. Only Zheng Bude shouted, "Go on!"
Without waiting for others to speak, he summoned his strength, waving his sleeves on display, two strands of vitality, like a dragon, rolled towards Zhou Shu.
However, something unexpected happened. Yuan Li hadn’t even touched Zhou Shu, so he changed direction and went straight into the hole. It disappeared in a flash. Like before, it was swallowed, with no trace. Did not stay.
"You...what kind of magic trick is this! Give back my vitality!"
Zheng Bude looked terrified, staring at the hole, not knowing what to say.
His face was pale, his previous leisurely self-confidence was completely invisible, and his godless eyes swayed back and forth, as if he had seen the most terrifying demon.
The other two Xuan Lingzong cultivators gritted their teeth and shouted, "No matter what the magic formula is, it will not last long if it is so powerful. He is trying his best to maintain the hole. It will not last long. Everyone will continue to fight. !"
As they said, they continued their attacks, Yuan Li kept on, but apparently, as soon as Yuan Li approached Zhou Shu, he was swallowed up without a trace.
When the other monks saw this situation, they didn't think about continuing to attack Zhou Shu, they were all thinking about how to escape.
Living in Lingyu City is too easy, I don't know how to fight hard for a long time. In this situation, the first idea is to run away instead of continuing to fight. After all, no matter how great the benefits are, the life is small.
"If you want, then give it back to you."
Zhou Shu suddenly turned around and fixedly looked at Zheng Bude and the other two monks of Xuan Lingzong with cold eyes.
As soon as the voice fell, three deep blue pillars of Yuanli suddenly jumped out of the blue hole. The Yuanli was as solid as the substance, as if it was still shining with a metallic luster.
As Yuan Li jumped out, the sea-like divine consciousness followed. With Zhou Shu as the center, waves were stacked one after another, and in an instant, the nine monks were wrapped up in reverse.
At such a close distance, there is no chance to escape.
Zhou Shu's powerful spiritual knowledge spread, and the audience was shocked. The monks looked anxious and wanted to escape, but they seemed unable to move.
Zheng Bude watched, the blue Yuanli passed directly through his chest, and he couldn't speak anymore. He was knocked out a few miles away, and then burst into explosion, completely devoid of flesh and blood~EbookFREE.me ~ The soul is gone.
The other two Xuan Lingzong cultivators also had the same result, they were pierced by Yuan Li and blasted to pieces.
As Zhou Shu took the sword, the blue hole disappeared quickly, and there was no trace, as if it had never appeared.
Zhou Shu secretly suppressed the empty and restless Nascent Soul, withdrew his consciousness, looked around coldly, and said lightly, "Do you still want to deal with me, Anti-Zhou Alliance?"
"Do not……"
"Absolutely dare not..."
The remaining six monks looked at Zhou Shu and shook their heads in panic.
The strength that Zhou Shu showed now far exceeded their expectations. They were completely shocked and convinced. Even if someone came to instigate and provoke them, they would never dare to oppose Zhou Shu again.
"Just go back to Lingyu City, and learn more about current affairs in the future, and you will benefit from less contact with outsiders. If you let you go this time, it may not be the next time."
Zhou Shu waved his hand, as if to wave a few flies away, and his tone was also like an order, while those monks who were usually above all looked terrified, as if they didn't feel at all, they couldn't help but nodded.
"Yes, Elder Zhou is right."
"We shouldn't believe in Xuanlingzong credulously. It's all our fault, and we won't do it anymore."
"Elder Zhou is magnanimous and powerful, and he is the only one in Lingyu City. It would be great for you to take charge of Lingyu City."
A group of people bowed, fearing Zhou Shu would go back, picked up the magic weapon on the ground, and ran away in a hurry. They flew away in an instant.
Zhou Shu sighed slightly, stretched out his hand, and the moon shuttle directly descended in mid-air and landed in front of him.
Lost the owner, naturally became a thing of no owner.
"It's a good thing."
Zhou Shu smiled indifferently, got into the lunar shuttle, and as soon as he sat cross-legged, his complexion turned pale and pale. (To be continued.)
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